Quick wear: Stunning witch lives a long life by giving birth to children

She is good at seducing men.

She felt a little guilty for seducing the monk, but for the sake of Zhaoyun Kingdom and the people of the world, she was willing to risk everything. If she wanted to go to hell, she could go to hell.

As soon as Han Zhao held her ankle, he felt that she was seriously injured and probably swollen. He muttered "offended" again, and then began to take off her shoes and socks.

Seeing this, Fubai hurriedly turned away, feeling extremely angry. This stinky monk actually untied the princess's shoes and socks like this? But now it seems that there is no other choice but this.

Jiang Qingxue bit her lip and whispered softly.

"Master Hanzhao, it hurts so much. Please be gentle."

Her voice was so seductive, Fu Bai, who had turned his back, blushed and his heart beat wildly. Han Zhao looked calm and composed, as if he didn't hear anything.

This monk has great concentration, maybe because there are outsiders here. What would happen if there were only two of them here?

Jiang Qingxue thought like this, and then she pushed his hand. She said she was pushing, but in fact it was useless at all. It was more like gently covering the back of his hand and rubbing it gently a few times.

Han Zhao only thought that the woman was weak and didn't care.

"Female donor, please bear with me a little longer."

Jiang Qingxue let go, and after a while, she grabbed his arm again. Although Han Zhao was handsome and handsome, his arm muscles were very strong. It can be imagined that the muscles on his body should not be bad.

She bit her lip, tears rolling down her cheeks, and whispered.

"Well, I'll bear with you, please slow down..."

Han Zhao twisted and rubbed hard, and the dislocated ankle was connected. He silently stepped aside and wiped his hands on his robe before taking the white jade bodhi hanging on the tree.

Jiang Qingxue slowly put on her shoes and socks, but the swelling had not gone away and she still couldn't walk. Fubai squatted in front of her and insisted on carrying her down the mountain.

Jiang Qingxue had no choice but to compromise.

"Then thank you for your hard work."

Fu Bai had mixed feelings in his heart, the princess was really becoming more and more kind.

"Master, don't say that. This is what a subordinate should do."

The three of them slowly descended the mountain.

Fubai sent her back to the dormitory, and couldn't stay any longer, so he had no choice but to leave.

Jiang Qingxue touched her swollen feet and chuckled. It would be impossible to go down the mountain tomorrow. She couldn't walk now and would have to rest for a few days.

……

Early the next morning, Fubai came outside the dormitory and wanted to take her away.

Jiang Qingxue put on a coat and opened the door.

"Come in, I have something to tell you."

Fubai hesitated again and again and walked in, but he didn't dare to look up at her.

"Master, please order."

Jiang Qingxue straightened her expression and spoke slowly.

"On the way here, I saw two thatched huts at the foot of the mountain. They seemed to be uninhabited. You can go there and live there for a few months. I want to stay at Hanniu Temple. I still have things to do. I'll stay here. When it’s over, I’ll go find you.”

Fubai was shocked, looking at her in disbelief, and then said in disappointment after a long while.

"Master, what can happen if you stay here? Or, does the master just want to send away his subordinates and then commit suicide? If the master wants to die, it would be easy, but how can your move be worthy of the nineteen who died? people?"

He couldn't think of anything else.

Jiang Qingxue couldn't help laughing.

"You are overthinking. I won't die. I haven't taken revenge yet? I really have something to do. As for what to do, you will know in the future."

Fubai fell silent for a moment. The thatched house at the foot of the mountain was not far from Hanniu Temple. He wanted to see what the princess wanted to do? If the princess is really determined to seek death, even if he stays by her side, he won't be able to guard against her. After all, he can't guard her day and night.

He thought for a long time, knelt down and said.

"In one month, I will come to pick up the princess."

Jiang Qingxue replied to him angrily.

"Three months."

What is enough for one month? I'm afraid that even Han Zhao's body won't be able to get close.

Fubai nodded helplessly.

"Three months then."

Three months is just three months. He can disguise himself at any time and enter Hanniu Temple as a pilgrim to see what the princess is doing?

……

Fubai left, sneaking away without saying hello.

Jiang Qingxue was left alone, waiting eagerly at Hanniu Temple. Han Zhao came to visit her on the order of the abbot, but in fact he was just asking for vain news.

Jiang Qingxue lowered her eyebrows and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

"He must have thought I was troublesome, so he abandoned me. Now I am an orphan without a father and mother, and I am penniless. I am a weak woman, and I am afraid that I will encounter something as soon as I step out. If anything happens, I might as well die in Hanniu Temple. At least I can keep my innocence and die with dignity..."

Han Zhao sighed slightly and said Amitabha.

"The female benefactor must not give up on herself. The young monk will talk to the abbot and see if he can find a place for the female benefactor."

He is also a smart man. In such a troubled world, he is a bit angry, and there is no one around him to protect him. He is afraid that as soon as he walks out of Hanniu Temple, he will be targeted.

Jiang Qingxue stopped crying and looked at him happily.

"Really? Thank you Master Hanzhao. In the next life, the little girl is willing to hold grass in her mouth and tie a ring to repay Master Hanzhao for his great kindness."

Han Zhao frowned slightly, but his tone remained gentle.

"Female donors don't need to be polite."

When he is not smiling, he is as cold as the morning mist in the mountains, or like the hazy mountain moon. Even if he is close to his eyes, he feels out of reach and can only look up from a distance.

Such a person should not have stepped into this troubled world and lived in the days of fighting for power and intrigue, but in order to complete the task and for the innocent people of Zhaoyun Kingdom, Jiang Qingxue had no choice.

She convinced herself secretly.

Gu Junyao, you are a member of the royal family of Beili Kingdom. It is up to you to pay for the sins your brother Gu Junye and Beili Kingdom have committed.

Thinking this way, she felt much more comfortable.

After Han Zhao went back, he told the abbot truthfully, but the abbot felt that Fubai must have gone out for something and might come back in a few days. He had no intention of chasing Jiang Qingxue away. Women, of course, have nothing to be wary of.

Jiang Qingxue stayed at Hanniu Temple as a matter of course. In order to leave a good impression on the abbot and Han Zhao, she changed her previous habit of being too lazy to cook and took the initiative to help in the vegetarian kitchen. There were two fat monks preparing vegetarian meals in the kitchen. and a half-grown little monk.

When several people heard that she wanted to help, they all kindly said that they didn't need it. They could just go to them if they wanted to eat. Jiang Qingxue didn't say anything and started washing and cutting vegetables. She was even better at cutting than the two fat monks. The entire kitchen was also cleaned by her.

Several monks looked dumbfounded.

"Amitabha, the posture of the female donor is comparable to that of the cook in a wealthy family."

Jiang Qingxue smiled with crooked eyebrows.

"If your temple wants to hire a cook, can you consider me?"